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CHAPTER 13.

Author's P.O.V

( Mature Content Ahead )

The danger was hovering over her brain and she was soaking in sweat. He was driving so fast and furiously, even inside the car she could feel the wind slapping her cheeks through the window.

The car stopped with a harsh jerk, thankfully her seatbelt kept her in place. She didn't realize when he left the car and came towards her side to open the door. She screamed, a hand grab her by the forearm and pulled her out of the car. With no mercy.

" You like to provoke me, don't you? Cupcake. " It turn out a husky and dangerous tone to make her believe she was really in danger. He threw her on his shoulder and started walking towards the mansion.

" Adnan. I did nothing wrong. What was my mistake...Ah! " A loud spank cut her off and her hands fisted into balls and his shirt shrank with her grip. Another spank made her scream out loud but they were already inside the mansion when the door got shut with its loud and odd sound.

" You're herself a mistake. " His cold and hateful grunt tore her heart. Her eyes turn red and tears rolled down her cheeks and chin. " You like to push your husband but are ready to seduce someone else. Huh? " Her eyes widen in horror and shock, her head shook in no.

" No. It's not true, I did nothing like this..." She hiccuped, before adding. " How can you even doubt me? I'm your wife..." She gasp when he threw her on the bed, when they arrived she didn't even realize. Her palms dip onto the mattress as she crawled back, his gritting sound of teeth made her wonder if he will chew her down.

" Wife? " A sarcastic and evil laugh echoed in the whole room and it made her stomach sick. " Or a whore? " She knows, she was broken but he took the last piece of the soul by addressing her like that. A painful scream swallowed her as she was glad to be blind, he was her husband as the matter of fact it was painful to see the doubt in your life partner's eyes.

" You're just a whore with the so-called tag of the wife. And you know what, you prove it right. You're just slut hungry for attention. When your husband gives you attention you don't even bother to care and when someone else gives then you were smiling like a good pretty slut. " A tearing sound rips her ears because she knows once again her husband going to rape her.

" Please, Adnan. Don't. " A sob left her mouth but clutch his shoulder when he grid his teeth into her flesh. Her clothes has been torn and tossed on the floor beside his meanwhile he was marking her flesh. Bit by bit. Limb by limb.

" I wonder if you forget who I'm. Cupcake. " A sharp breath fanned her breast where his mouth was. " I'm. " lick. " Your " Slurping sound. " Husband. "

An unhuman scream let out of her dry throat and she collapses on the mattress but his teeth still dig deep into her softness. She cried out, and wonder if her nipple was bleeding.

" You pathetic creature, how dare you to even talk to someone else. " She tugs her fist into her mouth to muffle her scream. " I knew, from the start you won't stop your whoring but seriously. Cupcake. Am I lacking something? Am I not good enough in bed? Huh? " He thrust his two fingers into her ass and her scream suppresses against her flesh. His sentences were sliding down into her heart like a knife and she wished it was her last night.

" Let me show you how much worse I can be. " He curled his fingers into her hole making her cry even loud. She was dry like a desert and it was hurting as hell. " I will rip you apart. Strumpet. " He grunted, pulling out his fingers and threw her legs on his shoulders keeping his face between her knees.

One harsh strike and he was inside her ass hole, she buried her head on the mattress but the burning was too much. She wasn't even wet and he had shown his whole length with one single stroke.